Sparklez walked on the dirt path through the meadow. The wind blew his messy hair and rippled threw his disheveled button up. He adjusted the shirt and ran his fingers through his hair. He looked up at the sky and noticed thick rain clouds beginning to form. "I better get home quickly, don't want the rain to dump on me" he said out loud and began to pick up his pace.
As he was walking, he wondered what flowers he should get Ianite. Their anniversary was today, he even got off work early for the occasion. While succumbed in his thoughts, the man didn't realize the wind began to pick up and the grass in the meadow was leaning over and touching the ground; he did notice however when his red sunglasses were blown off of his face, having been loosely sitting on the brim of his nose. "God dammit, I've had those for years" he yelled to the sky. He searched in the green grass, hoping to find the glasses, but couldn't find them anywhere. He found it bizarre that even though they were bright red, he couldn't see them in the green grass.
As he was searching, a funnel cloud began to form in the sky. Being too occupied to notice, he continued looking for his glasses. The wind began roaring, becoming hard to hear anything. You no longer heard the moo's of cows, just the wind. The suited man looked up fro searching and saw a tornado about 500 feet in front of him.
He began running in the opposite direction, no longer caring about the glasses. He just ran towards his house, wanting to make sure she was okay, his wife was okay. She may have been a goddess, but Jordan "Sparklez" Maron, didn't care, he still loved her, he still worried for her. As his worrying increased, his heart hammered into his chest. Within seconds he couldn't tell what was the heartbeat in his ears or the wind around him. He ran for his life, he ran faster than he ever had but it was of no use.
After a few minutes of running the tornado caught up to the man, it picked him up and threw him around and around. As he was picked up he tried to move in and out of clumps of dirt and grass and animals, but he didn't see a cow, dirt obstructing his view. When he did see it, he was too late. The two collided rendering him unconscious.
Soon after, the tornado dissipated, leaving nothing behind but a pair of broken red sunglasses, and on the side "sparklez."
Ianite
The goddess paced around the small cottage in the end. It had been hours since her husband should've been home. She didn't know what happened to him. He wasn't answering his cell communicator. The Divisor even said he left work early. "Where is he" she yelled in frustration. He had never done this before, she so desperately wanted him to be okay.
She hoped to see him soon, but little did she know that it would be a very long time before that happened, and this time, she'd be different.
